Maoshan Ghost King

The two yin differences turned into two yin winds, and disappeared in an instant, leaving only the wandering soul of Dong Laoba's son, suspended in the air tremblingly, afraid to move.

The one in front of him, even the bad guy was polite to him, of course, it goes without saying that Dong Laoba's son would be able to beat him up in no minute if he dared to move.

At this time, Zhong Jinliang returned to his mind and walked to Ge Yu's side. He glanced in the direction of those two horrible differences, and carefully asked, "They just left?"

"What can you do if you don't leave, do you want to keep them here for dinner?" Ge Yu smiled.

"I'm going. When I saw the bad news just now, I didn't dare to move. I thought it was black and white impermanence. It turned out that it was not like the legendary." Zhong Jinliang said.

"Since you are working in the underworld, you are the Yin God with the godhead. We practitioners in the Yang world will naturally become afraid when they see it, but they have nothing to be afraid of. If they really fight, we are not necessarily their opponents, although Being a yin god, after all, is still transformed by a ghost, and will also be afraid of our Taoist methods and magical weapons." Ge Yu explained.

It was getting late, Ge Yu glanced at the ghost of Dong Laoba’s son, and asked in a deep voice, "What is your name?"

"I...I'm Dong Biao..." When the ghost was transformed, he dared not lift his head.

"Don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you. I have a little trouble now and need your help. You only need to cooperate with us. I promise to put you back before dawn and let the two men You go back to reincarnation early." Ge Yu said calmly.

Dong Biao nodded and asked, "What do I need to do?"

"It's like this. When you pulled the goods back from Mr. Leng that day, there was a car accident on the road and you lost your life, but your father Dong Laoba held a grudge and blamed all this on Mr. Leng. , So we found someone to harm Mr. Leng's daughter. We need you to come forward and let the expert your father find to solve Leng Bingxin's sorcery. You don't need to do anything, just cooperate with us. "Ge Yu explained.

Then Dong Biao nodded, and said no more.

Afterwards, Ge Yu took out the Spirit Gathering Pagoda and collected Dong Biao's ghost in it.

It was almost half past midnight.

Ge Yu glanced at the two rows of villas in Dong Laoba’s house, and then said to Zhong Jinliang: "Dong Biao’s soul-returning night tonight, the master Dong Laoba invited is very likely to be in Dong Laoba’s At home, I will let Gu Worm go in to see the situation."

"Okay, I listen to Brother Yu." Zhong Jinliang said.

The two found a hidden place, Ge Yu quickly sat down, and then released the Gu worm out, flying towards the two rows of villas where Dong Laoba lived.

The lights were still on in Dong Laoba's home, and the solution Gu worm flew past and stopped at the window sill.

With the light in the room, Ge Yu glanced into the living room through Gu worm's eyes.

The living room is arranged like a mourning hall, with a black and white photo of Dong Biao in the middle of the room.

On one side of the Lingtai stand two people, one is Dong Biao’s father, Dong Laoba, and the other is an old man wearing a black Tang suit with a big back. He is more than sixty years old with sharp eyes and a stature. Straight, at first glance, he is a very powerful practitioner.

Gu worm itself is a worm. It is very small and does not emit any breath. It lies on the edge of the window sill and naturally does not attract the attention of the people in the house.

At this moment, Ge Yu and the Gu worm had become one, and he could feel everything around him through it, and he could also hear what the people in the room were saying.

Not long after, the conversation between the two was heard in Ge Yu's ears.

But I heard that Dong Laoba said to the black-clothed old man: "Second Uncle, the last name is cold today, and there are two people with him. You said he wouldn't notice that it was me who did the work on his daughter, right?"

"It's impossible. The old man used Wulihuan Yangshu, which can kill people without knowing it. In the current Chinese practice world, there are absolutely no more than five people who know this kind of technique. In addition to the old man, No one can crack it, you think too much." The black-clothed old man said confidently.

"But I'm up and down in my heart, I always feel something is wrong." Dong Laoba said worriedly.

"What are you afraid of? With me here, nothing can happen. My eldest nephew can't just die in vain. You must let that surname Leng die. If it weren't for him, my eldest nephew would not die. "The old man in black said again.

After pondering for a moment, he immediately said: "By the way, you said that there are two people with the surname Leng next to him. What is the origin and what does it look like?"

"I don't know what it came from. It may be two subordinates with the last name Leng... They are both young men in their twenties." Dong Laoba replied.

"Then don't worry about it. The two young offspring can understand what they can understand. It is estimated that the surname Leng received the news of your son's death and came to express our condolences. Let's plan and act." The black-clothed old man said again. .

"Second Uncle, it's almost time to come, why my son's soul has not returned yet, I still want to see him for the last time." Dong Laoba said again.

"Don't worry, I have already arranged the arrangements over there. For the first seven days of the soul night today, there will definitely be an error to bring your son's soul back to take a look. Originally, the soul night must not let the family meet that soul. Yes, I am afraid that the soul will not return to the netherworld, but with me, this matter is not difficult." The black-clothed old man said solemnly.

"It's almost two o'clock... Is something wrong?" Dong Laoba said with some worry.

"No... just waiting patiently is..."

Hearing this, Ge Yu didn't listen any more. Now it is completely certain that it was Dong Laoba who was looking for someone to deal with Leng Bingxin. The black-clothed old man seemed to be relatives with Dong Laoba.

This makes sense. That Dong Laoba is from Fengcheng, Gan Province, and the old man in black who wants to come is a practitioner of the Lingshan School.

Immediately, Ge Yu let the Thousand-Year Gu fly back, and he quickly opened his eyes while sitting on the ground.

"Brother Yu, are anyone there?" Zhong Jinliang asked as soon as Ge Yu opened his eyes.

"It's all here, now we can go in and negotiate terms with them. You go to the backyard and block his escape, so you can't let that person run away." Ge Yu stood up and said.

"Where did that person come from?" Zhong Jinliang asked.

"It should be a cultivator of the Lingshan School. The cultivation base will not exceed the ghost fairyland. It is not very troublesome. You are afraid that he will jump the wall in a hurry. You should go to the backyard to block him." Ge Yu said again.